We had a company of 300 people, there were several aitišnikovs, or more precisely 6, who were engaged in internal problems.

In our department, where some girls and I worked, it was so, first they called me, then they called me in the order of айтишников.

They had their own hierarchy.

So, if they could not cope with 6, 5, 4, 3 Aitishnik, it happened terrible called Denisa, number 2

Denis came, slightly upset, included a faulty computer or modem in the socket or something else that worked miraculously.

but. Ask who was number one.

Even if Dennis didn’t. Then they called Artem, then holding his breath listened to his rushed walk, Artem entered the office and everything started to work.

Our phone broke, Arthem entered, looked at the phone without touching, and the phone worked.

But the coolest thing is that the modem from which the wires into all the composts go as if it got stuck.

So I called him, he asked on the phone, “Is this a black guy?” I promised and the modem earned.

And this is all about the phone and about the modem saw a lot of people.

And I even started working when Artem was passing through the corridor past the office.